Fierce Assistant

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Chapter 85 FIERCE ASSISTANT Kylie's POV My phone made a buzzing sound in my hands. It pinged open, revealing an anonymous message . 'π‘―π’π’˜ π’šπ’π’– π’…π’π’Šπ’π’ˆ, π’”π’˜π’†π’†π’•π’‰π’†π’‚π’“π’•?'' Immediately, my heart skipped a beat. Nobody needed to tell me who it was from or what it was about. How did Gerald still have my number? I leaned on the nearest wall that head to the direction of the lobby, grasping my chest to prevent me from choking. Beads of sweets rolling out of my forehead, and extreme fear. He was around. He was somewhere nearby. Why could he leave me alone? I didn't want more. What part of that didn't he understand? Just when I thought I was finally breathing properly again, another message popped in. '𝒀𝒐𝒖'𝒗𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 π’“π’†π’‡π’–π’”π’Šπ’π’ˆ 𝒕𝒐 𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒕𝒐 π’Žπ’š π’Žπ’†π’”π’”π’‚π’ˆπ’†π’”, 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒏'𝒕 π’šπ’π’–?' I gasped this time around, and w

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